~     Sylveon     ~   
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
         Countersense Fairy    
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance:  Sylveon Resemble Dogs In   
  Many Ways, With Similar  Small  Bodies 
   And Faces. They  Are Small  And  
     Nimble,  And With White  Fur.  
                               
                                 
 The  Most  Striking Feature Is       
 Their  "Ribbons",   Long Flat  Feelers 
 That  They    Use  To  Bind    Or   To 
 Interface  With   The Minds  Of Others 
                          
   The Ribbons  Play A  Large  Social   
    Role  Among  Sylveons.           
   They Induce A  Sense Of Wellbeing, 
   And Can Ease  Pain If  Applied     
 Close To A Wound.      It Is Thought 
 They  Feed  Off The Pain Of Others     
                  This  Way.   
                              
                              
      Sylveon  Are  Great  Partners 
 To  Humans, But Care Should Be  Taken   
 To  Limit  Exposure To   Ribbons,     
   Since With  Prolonged Contact      
   The Consciousnesses  Start  To Blend, 
 An   Environment  In   Which          
 The  Sylveon Is Much  More  At  Home,   
     And   It   Will   Take   Advantage. 
                     
    Medicinal                    
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts     Into            
 Not    Killed.                     
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The Nature  Of  The Coma Depends On  The 
 Intensity  Of  The Sylveon'S  Feeding.  
     You  Will  Succumb  To  A    
       Fast-Growing   Addiction    
  That Leads To A  Submissive       
      And  Sluggish  State      
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
  Becoming     Sap    In The  Vines